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D R I God Is Broke

for god's goal His iron-handed, spiritual rule Is that what you fear most? God is green, a numbered face A scamming holy ghost! God is broke, The well

for god's goal His iron-handed, spiritual rule Is that what you fear most? God is green, a numbered face A scamming holy ghost! God is broke, The well

:] I represent from LA All the way to (NY NY) And when I get down I get down here in LA All the way to (NY NY) And when I parley I parley here in

Yeah, uh, this is how I put it down on the M-I Can I talk to y'all niggaz for a second, feel me, ya know, I mean? I want y'all niggaz to get y'all Coronas

to box with God Without faith, all of that is illusionary Raise my son, no vindication of manhood necessary [M.D.] Not strong [T.K.] Only aggressive [M.D

menacing" - D.R. "The C.I.A." [D.R.] "Have gone into the drug trade, and are trying to take over the government" "In the war", "on drugs" - D.R. "Which side is

"Bitch, you ain't shit in my electric funhouse" "Help me, I'm trapped in here, somebody let me out Oh my God, ahh" "Come here, rich boy My head is

I blow 'em all away, Hey [Verse 1] The gig is over, The gig is over (Bitty bye-bye) The gig is over, The gig is over (When A play) The kid is older and

up I got a story to tell I'm prayin' to God, know I'm goin' to hell If it's out of my hands, I'll let time prevail Listen up I got a story to tell Listen